Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

The clerk of the small accessories shop who squeezed to the front recognized An Xia at a glance, and exclaimed: "Ah, it's that young lady!"

"Huh, do you know?"

"Yeah, yes! She carried an old grandma and put it in my shop, and ran back to save people by herself! Oh my god, my lady is amazing! Is she a policeman?"

"Not very much, too young, student."

"Plain clothes."

"That's not quite the same, I'm a little younger."

The crowd watching from a distance whispered, everyone watching the scene closely, waiting to rescue the hostages from the assailants.

The sniper was ready to go, but the opponent was quite cunning. He kept the hostages in front and shrank himself in the corner of the wall, making it difficult to aim and kill.

"Stay steady, watch the little girl's gestures!"

At the scene, the leaders of Xuancheng City looked solemn and kept their eyes fixed on the murderer, temporarily placing hope on An Xia.

The little girl was very courageous, calm, and calm. She walked slantingly to stabilize the murderer and let the murderer relax her vigilance.

The same madness, the murderer gradually believed.

But I didn't fully believe it.

"You kill her first, kill her!"

"How to kill? You teach me, you teach me! Hurry, you teach me quickly!" Asked, approaching, with a crazy expression, "Is it just like you?"

Getting closer and closer, the tension on the scene tightened to the extreme.

The handsome and icy Mu Chenyuan looked at the figure approaching the murderer little by little. In his eyes, except for that figure, there was no one else.

An Xia, she is playing psychological tactics!

"Captain, Miss An is really...very fierce." Next to him, Cheng Ming was convincingly admired, "Everyone would only think of comforting her. How could she be as fierce as Miss An, so fierce than a murderer."

Raising his eyes and asking about the acting skills that exploded in that instant, it was so real that it made his scalp numb!

He even heard the swallowing voices of several brothers in uniform next to him.

Mu Chenyuan didn't seem to hear what Cheng Ming said, his slender fingers were already curled up in secret.

Success or failure depends on this, and he, An Xia, will surely be able to do it!

"Look! Isn't it like this! Isn't it!" An Xia suddenly pulled out her dagger, her bloodshot eyes stared at her with a crazy look, and she stared at the murderer tightly, "Did she plunge into her back and draw again? Come out? Isn't it? Look at it, isn't it!"

The murderer's mood completely followed An Xia, and he really didn't expect someone to be as crazy as him.

Quickly sticking out the small half of his head, he saw An Xia holding a small knife in his hand, holding it high, and piercing the injured woman's back with a hideous face. At that moment, the murderer was excited, and he opened his mouth...

Mu Chenyuan suddenly clenched his hands, his cold eyes were sharp, and he burst out with a sharp sword that pierced the sky, right now!

"call out……"

The raised dagger rolled out of the air with the killing intent, and a clear cold light passed under the sun, and it instantly submerged into the murderer's eyebrows.

It's now!

An Xia leaped into the air, so fast that everyone only saw a phantom. In an instant, she with a cold brow lifted her foot and kicked her axe for the first time.

"Hey!"

The axe kicked for several meters, and then fiercely smashed through the closed roll-box door of the shop.

This strength is quite sufficient!

"Hey...Dangdangdang..."

Loud noises from the scroll door blasted into everyone's ears like thunder.

Cheng Ming stared at the axe that pierced the door of the scroll box, with a look of shock on his face for a long time.

Miss Ann, really! Great!

Xiahou Zhanjiang said that Ms. An would also receive professional training. This, this... How good is Miss An after the professional training?

Inexplicably, he was a little scared.

[The draw continues]